Mature women are the most seductive.

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In a densely populated city, in an ordinary residential area, several middle-aged women in their forties and fifties chatted amongst themselves.

"Hey, Mrs. Chen! I heard you and Mrs. Zhao are quite close! You live in the same building, right? She looks great lately! She's so energetic! Do you know if she's been using any health supplements? Tell us! Tell us!" a spirited woman in her fifties asked one of the women, who looked to be around forty.

The woman called Mrs. Chen was a little over 1.6 meters tall, abnormally obese, weighing well over 300 pounds. Her face was covered in blemishes from acne, severely marring her large, fat face. Although she was called "Mrs.", her husband had died long ago. It was said that she wasn't fat when she was younger. It was only after marriage, when her husband preferred fat women, that she ate herself to this extent. Then, less than a year into their marriage, her husband died. Overwhelmed with grief, she didn't control her diet, resulting in severe obesity. Due to hormonal imbalances and her lack of self-care, her face was also covered in acne scars, transforming her into an ugly, overweight young woman. Finding another man became incredibly difficult. Since her husband had left behind a considerable fortune, she didn't have to worry about making ends meet. As a result, half her life was wasted, and later, no one tried to match her with anyone. Even if she wanted to seduce a man, no one would be interested in her, so she considered it a way of remaining faithful to her husband.

Mrs. Chen's plump face broke into a smile. "Oh dear… I don't know either! It's only been a few days! Old Zhao has changed so much! We used to get along so well, and we often went shopping together, but these past few days she hasn't contacted me. I don't know what she's been busy with, but… she's incredibly energetic, radiating youthful beauty from the inside out, and her clothes are so fashionable. You can't tell she's over 50. She looks like a young wife, it's amazing!" "Exactly… exactly…" The group of women chatted for over an hour before gradually dispersing.

After everyone had left, Mrs. Chen strolled slowly back to her apartment building, her mind racing with calculations. "Mrs. Zhao is over 50, a rather plump widow. How could she have changed so much all of a sudden? I remember her saying a few days ago that a new beauty and massage parlor had opened in the neighborhood. Could it really be effective? Can you really believe in this stuff? I doubt it. Maybe she met a lover there! It's not uncommon for an old woman to find love and experience a second spring... Should I go check it out?" Lost in thought, Mrs. Chen unconsciously wandered to her front door. The newly opened beauty and massage parlor was in the building behind hers. She looked around; there weren't many people in the neighborhood at the moment. Rubbing her three-layered waist, she gritted her teeth. "Let's go see! No one will see us, we won't be embarrassed! What if it really works? I can treat it as a massage to lose weight!" With that thought, Mrs. Chen started walking towards the beauty parlor.

The newly opened beauty and massage parlor in the neighborhood wasn't large; it was located inside the complex, surrounded by surrounding buildings. Normally, this location for a business wouldn't be very prestigious. It was too secluded; it seemed only the young women and housewives in the neighborhood would know about it. The storefront was small, and the decor looked ordinary—it didn't seem like a place that would rip off customers. Mrs. Chen felt reassured at first glance. There was even a sign at the entrance that read, "Men Not Allowed!" "This seems like a legitimate place? Did Mrs. Zhao find her lover here? Or does this place really have some amazing beauty treatments?" Mrs. Chen wondered as she entered.

The interior was larger than the exterior, decorated warmly and quietly. There weren't many people inside. Besides the young women serving the girls, there was a tea-like area where several unfamiliar middle-aged women sat chatting and drinking tea. They were all dressed fashionably and appropriately, unlike Mrs. Chen, who was dressed in baggy clothes and could be easily identified as an older woman from a distance.

A few people sat together, chatting quietly, their soft laughter occasionally breaking the silence. Their poised demeanor and confident smiles made Mrs. Chen feel a pang of envy.

"Ma'am... are you here for a massage? Or to chat with some familiar ladies?" Just as Mrs. Chen was lost in thought, the cheerful voice of the young woman at the counter snapped her out of her reverie. "Huh? Oh! A massage! What? You offer chatting services besides massages?" Mrs. Chen's mind hadn't quite caught up yet.

"Hehe... Ma'am, you're so funny..." The young woman's attitude was gentle and charming, making her feel completely at ease. "Sister, is this your first time here? We're not here to make money. Our boss, Sister Lan… is also our masseuse. Sister Lan said this place is really just for us ladies to spend time together, to sit and relax when we have nothing to do. She… loves to be a caring older sister to everyone. If you want a massage, you'll have to sit down and wait. Sister Lan is working on someone right now, hmm! It'll be almost done, then it'll be your turn. Don't worry, we don't charge you for your first visit… and even if you come back later and don't want a massage, you can buy a packet of tea and chat with the ladies for free! Look… those ladies over there love how quiet and peaceful our place is, they come here every day. Sometimes they bring their own tea, and sometimes they ask Sister Lan for her secret stash of good tea, hehe… Sister Lan is so smitten with them!" "Oh, oh…" Mrs. Chen was a little embarrassed, but thankfully the young woman was so enthusiastic. She didn't feel uncomfortable and just sat to the side, watching the women with envy.

A few minutes later, footsteps echoed down the corridor. Accompanied by a soft voice, "Sister Lan...you massaged me so well! I almost came...hehe! How about I stay here tonight? Please accept me, okay?" The voice sounded somewhat familiar. However, the coquettish, whiny way of speaking made Mrs. Chen frown.

Immediately afterwards, a lazy, pleasant-sounding girl chuckled and replied, "Mrs. Zhao, if you keep talking nonsense, I won't let you come next time! People will think I'm up to something!" As the voices approached, two people came out. One of them was Mrs. Chen's neighbor, Mrs. Zhao. She was wearing a tight-fitting long dress with a deep V-neck that revealed a large expanse of her white cleavage. Already overweight, she made no attempt to hide her large, fleshy buttocks. Instead, the tight leather skirt accentuated her plump buttocks, making them visible from the front, with the fleshy ridges on both sides of her hips. She wore black stockings, red high heels with open toes, and heavy makeup, her eyes sparkling. It was as if her excess fat had become a source of pride. "She's so beautiful... What's different about her? It's not just the makeup..." Mrs. Chen was deeply shocked by Mrs. Zhao before her. Her former fat sister, who was just like her, was now so eye-catching.

"Hi... Mrs. Chen, long time no see... You're here too! I've told you this place is really great! Enjoy yourself! I have to go now! Want to hang out sometime?" Mrs. Zhao gave her a flirtatious wink, her lips curving into an alluring smile as she left.

"Ahem... Mrs. Chen, right? Hello! I'm the manager and masseuse here. You can call me Sister Lan! You know Mrs. Zhao? She's the most mischievous lady around here!" Sister Lan's uniquely gentle voice came from behind, pulling Mrs. Chen, who was staring at Mrs. Zhao leaving, back to reality.

Mrs. Chen then turned around and carefully examined the woman. Sister Lan was about 30 years old, with delicate, fair skin, an oval face, and willow-leaf eyebrows. She was a beautiful but roguish woman, with a slender and curvaceous figure. She exuded a natural beauty just by standing there. Even without looking at her face, you could tell she was a beauty. It was clear that this mature woman was the goddess in the eyes of most men.

Sister Lan didn't mind Mrs. Chen staring at her without saying a word, because she was used to being stared at like that, regardless of gender. With a slight smile, she generously took Mrs. Chen's hand and led her towards the massage room, saying, "Mrs. Chen, don't be nervous. This is just a little circle for my sisters to relax and chat. I myself am always busy! You'll see when you come often, hehe." Mrs. Chen was inevitably embarrassed again and hurriedly said, "Oh, yes! Young lady... you're so beautiful! Your face is so lovely. Mrs. Zhao and I are neighbors, and these past few days she's been... well, how should I put it! Different! Yes! Different! I think she told me this place was good, so I... I came to see it! To try it out! Heh... to try it out! If it's good, I'll definitely come often! Yes! Often!" The two entered the massage room, which was decorated quite warmly. A massage bed was surrounded by screens, and next to the screens was a small bathtub with a small tea table beside it, the aroma of tea filling the air.

"Hehe, Mrs. Chen, you're still nervous. Don't worry, you'll get used to it soon. Don't call me 'little sister'! I look young because I take good care of myself! I'm almost 40, and I'm different from others; I like people to call me 'sister.' If you don't mind, just call me Sister Lan. That's what everyone calls me!" "Sigh...sigh...well...Sister Lan..." "Okay! Take off your coat and hang it up first, let me help you relax!" Mrs. Chen somewhat awkwardly took off her mother's dress. Because of the hot weather, she was only wearing a specially made large bra underneath. Suddenly, her 300-plus pounds of fat were exposed to the air. Especially the fat on her stomach made Mrs. Chen feel a little ashamed.

Sister Lan didn't care at all and had her lie face down on the bed, then unhooked her bra from behind. Starting with the massage on her shoulders, Mrs. Chen felt a sense of relief. Perhaps she was too tense, or perhaps it was because Sister Lan's massage technique was truly excellent. She felt her hands sometimes gentle, sometimes strong, pressing lightly and sometimes heavily on her body. Instantly, her body felt much more relaxed, and the tension gradually disappeared. Sister Lan seemed to particularly enjoy chatting, and while pressing her hand, she asked, "What does Mrs. Chen's family do?" "Hmm..." Mrs. Chen hummed comfortably, chatting away in a relaxed manner, "Nothing much! My husband died young, leaving me some property, so I don't have to worry about anything. I collect rent regularly, and I'm perfectly comfortable!" "Oh... Mrs. Chen is a lucky person! She doesn't have to worry about anything, no wonder she's so prosperous! She's so lucky! She doesn't have to work hard!" "Sister Lan, you really know how to talk! What do you mean prosperous? You're more like a fat woman! Ugly and fat! You don't have to work hard, but no one cares about you, right? You don't even have a child... Sigh..." "Hey! I feel your skin, it's so smooth. I think you're only around 45. You're healthy and without any illnesses, hurry up and find someone else, you can still have children! Don't be so pessimistic..." "Sigh... even if I wanted to, someone would want me... never mind, I won't say anymore!" Mrs. Chen was wondering if Sister Lan had some beauty secret, so she steered the conversation upwards, "I see Sister Zhao has changed a lot! I'm so envious... you... do you really have some kind of beauty secret?" Sister Lan chuckled without answering, loosened her bones, and started massaging with oil, applying oil to Mrs. Chen's body while relaxing her neck. "What secret? Look how beautiful she is! That's because she's confident! Confident women are the most beautiful, aren't they? Look at her, she's still not fat, but she dares to wear clothes! She dares to be beautiful! In this world,

there are no ugly women! Only lazy women! Who says being fat isn't beautiful! You know, everyone has their own taste. There's a country in foreign countries that considers fatness beautiful! Women in that country even secretly eat pig feed to gain weight! That's a true story!" At this moment, the back massage was finished. Sister Lan had Mrs. Chen turn over. Suddenly, Mrs. Chen's huge breasts, bigger than a basketball, were revealed.

"Wow! Mrs. Chen, you're amazing! These breasts are at least two sizes bigger than Mrs. Zhao's! I thought her basketball-sized breasts were the best in China! I never imagined there were always bigger ones!" Mrs. Chen chuckled self-deprecatingly. "Sister Lan, don't be so mean! My breasts are two sizes bigger, but my belly is more than two sizes bigger too! Look at her, she can fit into that leather skirt so tightly, even if I died, I couldn't fit into it. Sigh... what's that country called? If it's really there... I'll go check it out sometime..."

Sister Lan couldn't help but laugh as she started applying oil to Mrs. Chen's enormous breasts. A layer of smooth oil spread across the huge, plump, white flesh, and the waves of flesh rippled with Sister Lan's slender hands. The incredibly elastic, soft breasts would spring back to their original shape immediately if flattened. Full, oval shapes with a satisfying presence.

Lan Jie's eyes lit up, and she couldn't resist squeezing one of her large breasts together with both hands. With a soft "pop," the pink nipple hidden in the areola popped out, hard and erect. The plump, granular fleshy buds on it seemed to have a magical power, enticing the most primal human desire to suckle.

As a woman, Sister Lan couldn't help but swallow hard, her breathing slightly rapid. "My God! This is a gift from heaven to men! No! It's a treasure! Mrs. Chen! Do you know? Your magical breasts can drive men crazy! I guarantee it! These things are absolutely deadly temptations! No man can resist them!"

Mrs. Chen's sensitive body began to react after Sister Lan only slightly touched her breasts a few times. She blushed and said, "It's not that good... When I was young, I even went to male prostitutes... But they would go soft as soon as they saw me naked... Even medicine didn't work... I went to several more times, but it didn't work. My heart... just faded away!"

Sister Lan continued to massage her, roughly rubbing her large belly before carefully massaging her feet. It must be said that a fat woman who doesn't like to move around and doesn't do housework has extremely well-maintained feet, delicate and smooth. There wasn't a single dead skin. Her heels were only slightly hard. After soaking in warm water, they became soft and smooth. If it weren't for the fact that they were plump and not slender, they would definitely be a pair of beautiful feet.

Sister Lan's foot massage skills were truly exceptional. While almost playfully caressing and kneading Mrs. Chen's tender feet, she lectured her, "That's because you don't know how to undress! And you go limp as soon as you take your clothes off. Why don't you just take off your upper body up to your chest, leaving the clothes hanging around your waist? Stick your big, fat ass out, those white, plump buttocks are treasures to countless buttock fetishists!"

Hearing Sister Lan's crude words, Mrs. Chen blushed deeply. Whether it was because her body hadn't been satisfied in a long time or because Sister Lan's massage technique was so good, Mrs. Chen felt her body begin to ignite from the inside out. Sister Lan's crude way of speaking acted as a fuse, making her involuntarily imagine that obscene scene:

herself half-naked, her upper body revealing huge, plump breasts, lying face down on the bed, her snow-white buttocks sticking out. Like a female beast, she waited for a burly man, panting heavily, to ravage her. His erect penis was already curved upwards, almost touching her stomach, his large testicles throbbing as he provided ammunition. His greedy eyes were fixed on her large breasts, like a wild animal… “Violate me…” The word flashed through Mrs. Chen's mind. Suddenly, a long-lost pleasure uncontrollably gushed from her wet, tight vagina.

“Mmm… um…” Mrs. Chen desperately suppressed her moans. But waves of pleasure assaulted her; she squeezed her legs tightly together, then squeezed even tighter, finally enduring the pleasure, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she covered her face with her hands. She dared not look at Sister Lan, even more afraid that Sister Lan would look at her. How shameful! Was this just fantasizing?

"So sensitive...so cute!" Lan Jie's voice suddenly rang in her ear. Then, her earlobe, which had just felt ticklish from Lan Jie's breath, was suddenly sucked. "Ah!" A tingling, electric sensation shot down her earlobe, passing through her body in less than a second, leaving pleasure on her nipples and vulva. Mrs. Chen had to squeeze her legs together again. Peeking through her fingers, she looked at Lan Jie in surprise. "You look so cute, like a frightened little girl! I want to tease you! I'm going to start!" Before Mrs. Chen could react, Lan Jie had already separated her hands and kissed her lips. A soft, fragrant tongue deftly slipped into her mouth and then entwined with hers. Their tongues entwined for a while. Mrs. Chen gave in, and her tongue was pulled out of her mouth along with Lan Jie's, forcibly sucked into Lan Jie's mouth.

Lan gently bit the base of her tongue. As long as her tongue didn't resist, she didn't bite hard, then swallowed it whole, sucking and playing with it wantonly, ruthlessly teasing it with her own tongue. She swallowed her saliva, forcibly sending her own into her mouth, only continuing to suck with satisfaction after confirming she had swallowed it.

The French kiss lasted for five minutes before Lan let her tongue leave her mouth. Mrs. Chen breathed heavily, her tongue lolling out, a long, erect, fragrant tongue stretching out. She had never experienced anything like this before. Lan's tongue smelled sweet, and her saliva was slightly sweet, perhaps due to her long-term tea consumption. Being eaten on the tongue didn't feel unpleasant; in fact, it felt quite comfortable. But she had never done it before, never imagined that she would kiss a beautiful woman, and in this kind of way—she didn't know how to describe it, but she had to admit that Lan's technique was outrageously good. Her kiss was unforgettable, even for a woman like herself.

She knew that if Lan Jie asked for her tongue again at this moment, her tongue would definitely disobey and go into Lan Jie's mouth on its own.

"Does it feel good?" Lan Jie whispered in her ear again.

"Mmm..." Mrs. Chen, whose mind was blank, instinctively squeezed out a syllable from her nose.

"This is just the beginning! Can I enjoy your huge breasts? They're so tempting!" "What?" Mrs. Chen struggled to gather her thoughts. "I'm going to get started! Awoo!" With that, Sister Lan lunged forward, pouncing on Mrs. Chen's large breasts. She cupped the soft flesh in her hands, pinched the middle of one huge breast, and sucked hard into the areola.

"Ah! No! Sister Lan, don't suck there! No! You're going to suck it out! My nipples can't be played with! They're too sensitive! No!" Mrs. Chen struggled weakly.

Mrs. Chen knew that her nipples were unusually sensitive because they were buried in the areola for a long time. Usually, even a light touch while showering would give her immense pleasure. It's said that normal girls with larger breasts, after having a man, will gradually have their nipples darken and loosen if they are constantly played with, eventually breaking free from the areola and leaving the nipples exposed. Then, due to the friction of the bra, sensitivity decreases somewhat, so women rarely experience orgasm from breast play. However, Mrs. Chen's nipples, because they weren't played with when she was young, remained largely untouched, causing them to be deeply buried in the areola, making them no less sensitive than a vagina.

Perhaps due to tension and stimulation, or perhaps due to over-arousal of her sensitive body, her large nipples had begun to swell within the areola, causing them to become stuck. Sister Lan sucked several times without getting the nipple out, wrinkled her nose, and simply used her teeth to roughly pull Mrs. Chen's large nipple out of the areola.

Mrs. Chen let out a soft moan, "It hurts..." But then her voice became seductive as Sister Lan played with her breasts.

Sister Lan kneaded one of Mrs. Chen's large breasts with both hands, her eyes fixed on the pink and thick nipple. "My God! So beautiful!" Mrs. Chen's nipple was as thick and long as an adult's middle finger. The beautiful pink color was covered with pink and transparent fleshy bumps, and the full mammary glands were clearly visible. Anyone who saw this treasure would want to suck the milk out of it.

"Please don't play with my nipples! Sister Lan... let me go! I can't take it!" "Yeah, right! Ooh!" Without saying a word, Sister Lan bit down on it, first gently nibbling and scraping the mammary glands on the nipple with her teeth. After they were all stimulated and fully swollen, she used her tongue to wrap around the large nipple and rub the mammary glands with her taste buds.

While rubbing, she used one hand to roughly pull Mrs. Chen's other nipple out of the areola. She pinched it between two fingers and stroked it up and down like a man masturbating.

"Ah!!! Have mercy, Sister Lan! No! You can't play with my nipples like this! I'll go crazy! Oh! Oh! I can't take it! It's too stimulating! My pussy can't take it! It feels so good! No! I really can't take it anymore! Sister Lan, please spare me! It's so embarrassing! I'm going to pee! I'm going to pee! My cum has been played out! No…"

Mrs. Chen's tender pussy stiffened. After being played with for only 2 minutes, she suddenly gushed out a gush of vaginal fluid. A large amount of pent-up vaginal fluid spurted out like a fountain.

Lan Jie released her breasts, biting down on one nipple with her teeth, while her hands simultaneously probed her cunt and rubbed it forcefully against her urethra. "A slut who orgasms and squirts just from playing with her breasts! Ah? Ah? You're the sluttest of all the sluts I've ever played with! Squirt! Squirt all your piss! Squirt!

"

"Ah!!! Ah!! So good!! Ah!" Mrs. Chen kept throbbing her cunt, as if trying to avoid Lan Jie's hands, or perhaps responding to her manipulation. She couldn't tell the difference herself; an overwhelming pleasure washed over her, her mind blank. Only primal desires dominated her body. Copious amounts of fluid gushed uncontrollably from her lower body. Urine, vaginal fluid. Mrs. Chen couldn't distinguish what she was squirting; decades of emptiness seemed to have been expelled from her body at this moment. The immense pleasure gave her a near-death experience.

"So good! I'm dying! I can't take it anymore! I'm going to die! I'm going to pee! Ah! Ah! I can't take it anymore!" The continuous orgasms lasting several minutes left her nearly exhausted, convulsing uncontrollably. Urine continued to flow slowly from her urethra, as if she had temporarily lost sensation there. Her cunt opened and closed like a pair of fleshy clams, constantly writhing. The scene was lewd and filthy. Sister Lan roughly swallowed her tongue into her mouth, sucking it fiercely. "You're such a slut! You're so much fun! Don't go home tonight! Let me teach you what pleasure is! I guarantee I'll turn you into the most popular female beast in the world!" Looking into Mrs. Chen's lifeless eyes, she nodded as if she understood. Sister Lan whispered in her ear, "I guarantee that in the near future, a group of men will line up to rape you! Gang rape you to death!" Mrs. Chen's cunt convulsed violently again...

[The End]

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